To be ,or not to be . .
Hamlet: To be, or not to be ? That is the question.
Whether ‘tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them: to die, to sleep
No more: and by a sleep, to say we end
The heart ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to? T’is a consummation
Devoutly to be wished. To die to sleep,
To sleep perchance to dream: there’s the rub,
For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come ?
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause . . .
Hamlet Act III Sc I
Single Post Card from the Shakespeare Cards Collection by First Folio Cards Dimensions: 112 mm (4 1/2 ins ) x 160 mm (6 1/4 ins ) Printed onto textured card, blank on reverse.